Chapter 557 The Sad Thick Barrier
This set of "Dual Cultivation Methods" derived from "Red Flame True Art" and "Nirvana Sutra" actually only needs a slight contact of the body to be effective.
Just like on the day of the Luoshui Conference, when the palms of Gu Xu and Zhao Yan came together, the true energy of the meridians connected with each other, and Zhao Yan's fire phoenix wings awakened.
At this moment, although Gu Xu was teasing, in his heart he just wanted to help Zhao Yan heal her injury as soon as possible and let her have a good rest. He did not want to mess around with her in the bedroom.
However, Zhao Yan, a female gangster, did not want to recover from her injuries in peace.
When Gu Xu pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed and put one hand on the Guanyuan point under her navel to deliver the true energy to her, she didn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, she touched Gu Xu's hard penis through her clothes. Abs.
This unfamiliar touch invigorated her and she couldn't help but move her hand up and down again and again.
He even reached out and took off Gu Xu's shirt, staring at his sculpture-like smooth lines, well-proportioned and tight muscles, with bright eyes, like a tomb robber who discovered a treasure.
"Yan'er, don't make trouble!"
Gu Xu grabbed her restless hands more than once and stopped her with a serious face. But no matter how stern his voice was or how determined his attitude was, he could not stop this female gangster from eating tofu in different ways.
Although Gu Xu is determined, he is not a vegetarian after all.
After being teased repeatedly by a gorgeous beauty, he finally couldn't help but push her down on the couch, put one hand on her ear, and looked at her condescendingly, like a big beauty. The gray wolf stared at the little white rabbit in his paws.
Zhao Yan exclaimed and pretended to dodge.
During the tug, the snow-white shoulders and delicate collarbones were exposed from the crimson robe.
Gu Xu smiled, lowered his head to kiss her bare shoulder, and whispered softly: "Witch, I remember I told you that after being promoted to a saint, it will be my turn. How dare you do this? Provoke me?”
"Young hero, don't be too confident!"
Zhao Yan chuckled and proudly declared war.
A pair of smooth and round long legs unconsciously locked Gu Xu's waist, like two white pythons climbing up a tree trunk. The looming koudan on the toes is like a snake spitting out letters, dangerous and deadly.
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When the battle just started, the two were evenly matched and indistinguishable.
As time went by, Zhao Yan began to keep shouting "Young hero, spare your life", "Emperor calm down", "Husband, have a rest", "Fellow Taoist, please show mercy"... The singing voice was sweet and lingering.
In the end, her whole body was soft and limp, and she had no strength at all. Gu Xu easily turned her over, and her flushed cheeks were buried in the pillow. The graceful back groove and plump and round buttocks can be seen at a glance.
The strong physique of the sixth level warrior is actually powerless against a true saint!
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A few hours later, Gu Xu was fully dressed, kissed his sleeping wife, and then came to the foyer of the Liangzhou magistrate’s residence.
After some intense "double cultivation", Zhao Yan's internal injuries sustained in the battle have basically healed.
Gu Xu was also refreshed and radiant.
The cultivation base that has just been broken through has also been consolidated and stabilized by the integration of each other's true essence.
Now the war is over.
Thousands of surrendered soldiers need to be recruited, soldiers who have made great achievements in battle need to be rewarded, and the families of the casualties need to be compensated. There are also many sects and families who heard the news of Emperor Tianxing's defeat. He chose to leave the Daqi Dynasty and join Gu Xu.
There are too many things waiting for Gu Xu to deal with.
And these seemingly trivial chores, in Gu Xu's opinion, are no less important than the battle itself.
This is related to the stability and cohesion of one party's forces.
Gu Xu sat down on the main seat and waited quietly for his subordinates to report the situation.
Somewhat surprisingly, the first person who came to see him was not Luo Chuan, but Cai Shuo, the tall and burly coach of Duke Yan's personal guard, dressed in black. "Your Majesty, Cai Shuo, pays homage to the Emperor!" Coach Cai brought a stack of official documents and saluted Gu Xu respectfully.
Looking at the handsome young man in the main seat, Cai Shuo felt particularly complicated.
A few months ago, when Gu Xu was wanted by the Da Qi Dynasty and fled north with Zhao Yan, Cai Shuo thought he was a pretty boy with decent talent who won the favor of his own princess because of his beauty. Favored and will become Dayan's future royal highness.
But now, the "little pretty face" at the beginning has become a powerful leader. His cultivation is extraordinary and holy. He has countless strong men under his command. He even destroyed the prestige of the "invincible" Emperor Tianxing before thousands of armies. .
After three days of separation, we should look at each other with admiration!
"Instructor Cai came to see me, what's the matter?" Gu Xu asked.
"Emperor, I am actually here to see my wife today," Cai Shuo replied, "I have some issues regarding the pension of the Northern Guards, and I need to discuss them with her."
"Yan'er was injured in the battle and needs bed rest," Gu Xu said, "If the matter is not urgent, you can give me the relevant details and I will give it to her."
Cai Shuo nodded. Saying yes, he put the documents in his arms on the table, then took three steps back, turned around and left.
But Cai Shuo was still a little confused.
Because in his memory, Zhao Yan was not seriously injured, and definitely not to the extent that he had to stay in bed. When she returned to the city after the victory, she also commanded the guards to maintain order in the army.
And she is also an extremely strong-willed, serious and responsible person.
In the past, when leading troops in border battles, even if they were injured and lying on a stretcher, they had to insist on handling military affairs personally.
Why are you suddenly bedridden and not doing business?
Cai Shuo really can’t understand.
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As soon as Cai Shuo left with his front foot, Luo Chuan came with his back foot.
But he did not come to see him alone.
Behind him, there was also a handsome young man.
You can see that his face looks like powder, his lips look like grease, he has a pair of breathtaking peach blossom eyes, and he is wearing a silver and black "Qi Yao suit".
It was none other than Chu Fengge, a talented monk from the Daqi Exorcism Department.
He lowered his head and followed Luo Chuan step by step.
If Luo Chuan hadn't turned back and glared at him from time to time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been willing to walk into this room at all.
Gu Xu sat in the main seat, looking at Chu Fengge who was bowing and holding his breath in front of him, with extremely complicated emotions.
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene when Chu Fengge came to Yishui County last year to preside over his promotion assessment.
At that time, Chu Fengge was riding in a gorgeously decorated six-carriage sedan, with gongs and drums in front of him to clear the way, and followers behind him holding up signs saying "Quiet" and "Avoid". In front of the massive honor guard, the people of Yishui retreated to both sides of the road, bowing their heads and not daring to look directly.
At that time, Chu Fengge looked up at the sky, looked at people with his nostrils, and recited poems loudly when he came out, which left a very deep impression on Gu Xu.
At that time, Gu Xu, dressed in a blue cloth shirt, stood among the crowd and looked like an inconspicuous little guy. He could do nothing but curse the "evil feudal society" secretly in his heart.
But today...
Luo Chuan first stood still and saluted Gu Xu: "Old minister Wenchang pays homage to the emperor! Congratulations to the emperor for defeating a powerful enemy and taking one step closer to unifying the world!"
Then he looked at Chu Fengge, who was dawdling next to him, and urged him sternly: "Hurry up and meet the emperor!"
Chu Fengge stopped, with a complicated expression on his face; his lips trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time. Able to speak. After a while, he finally said hesitantly:
"Emperor!"
(End of this chapter)